Naruto Bed Sheets Novels & Stories

The bed was not solid white, it was solid green, and the curtains at the window were green and tan plaid. The room wasn't bad. It offered more color than every other room in the house combined, but still, it didn't seem quite homey enough to suit her. So Kimmy took the curtains down and stripped the bed, folding all the linens and placing them neatly on a shelf at the top of the closet. It only took her a few minutes to make the bed back up with her solid red, yellow, blue, and green tie-dye sheets. Then she spread her brightly colored mandala duvet over the bed. Then she pulled out the bag with all her pillows.

In the room Nara sat on the edge of the bed pulling her heels off one at a time as she pressed her feet flat against the cool floor and closed her eyes for just a second. She pushed herself up and went into the closet to change. When she came back out in her night clothes Jared was still standing near the wardrobe, jacket off, loosening his tie. “Thank you,” he said. “For tonight.” She looked at him. He wasn’t looking at her with anything particular in his face, just saying it plainly the way he said most things like the words had cost him something small and he was handing them over anyway. She nodded. “Goodnight.” She pulled back the cover on her side of the bed and got in and was asleep b

It had a small closet and a dresser with some things I didn't take when I left for the mansion. "Well..." I pointed to the dresser, showing an Iron Maiden T-shirt. "If you want to change, you can wear this. It's one of the largest I have, I think it'll be comfortable for you to sleep in. There's also a set of new sheets over there in the corner of the bed." He followed my gaze when I pointed to the stack of neatly folded blue sheets in the corner of the bed. "It's not five stars, but I hope it helps you through the night."

He nodded in deference as he disappeared. I shifted my focus and gaze to Katie, who is still sleeping soundly. I thought awhile ago that she would wake up, but it seems like she just muttered my name in her sleep. My lips curled a bit as I was thinking that she had dreamt of me. I pulled the sheets in which my blood had tainted, slowly pulling it away from her. Thankfully, it was just the blanket, and I threw it in the laundry basket. Going to the cabinet, I picked up a fresh one to cover her, as the north is too cold for a sunshine like her.

She shook her head and sighed. In the loft, she surveyed the beds. There was a double in the private bedroom, and six long narrow bunks next door. Colorful vintage chenille bedspreads shrouded each bed. Folded wool blankets were piled on a shelf in the lone closet. She dug into the plastic bag and pulled out a stack of sheets. Now, which sheets go on which bed?

Luna's POV: I'm standing next to Tatum's bed looking at the shirt he's laid out for me. It's a soft grey color and thicker than the last one. I pick the shirt up and bury my face in it inhaling the masculine scent that lies within it. I hurry and dry myself off snapping my fingers to make a pair of underwear appear before slipping the soft cotton shirt over my body.

I knew this was my room cause my dad knows I love purple. I pushed the door open, my eyes went wide. I couldn't move a bit. "Oh my goodness" I exclaimed as I entered inside, it was beautiful. It was all purple. A queen size purple bed that had BTS logo wide on it. Yeah, I'm an ARMY, my bias is JK and my bias wrecker are OT7 which means all the members. My duvet cover was white and purple. At the side was another double door that I think is the en suit bathroom. At the corner was a walk in closet. My luggages weren't here yet but who cares.

Above the bedrest was a framed black and white photograph of a calm lake reflecting its surrounding nature like a silver mirror. Folded in a neat pile on top of the beds light grey duvet were another white t-shirt, a pink bra and underwear set, and a pair of high-waisted khaki shorts. The clothes looked to be her size. A glossy sliding door led into a medium-sized bathroom in dark charcoal tones. Nueva pulled the dirty t-shirt over her head and stepped into a partly open shower. She turned on the tap and let the warm water from the rainforest showerhead wash away her worries.

This pack house is new, more-so for defensive purposes, and it doesn't have room for a barracks. Instead, I took full responsibility for this spiteful Luna and placed her in my very own bed, her scent staining the sheets quickly as she dries from the rain in new clothes, a small set of blue shorts left behind from someone; I'm not sure who exactly, and a tight top that rides just over the sight of her bellybutton. Her scent is enticing, her outer splendor distracting.

Opening the door to her room, Zhi Rou walked in and was dumbstruck! Her bedroom was as big as the living room they were just in, and the decorations were similar to that of her old place. In the centre of the room against the wall was a king-sized bed covered in lavender bed sheets. A white- and lavender-coloured fluffy blanket was folded on the edge of the bed covering the base. The bed had six pillows on it; the bigger pillows were covered in lavender, the medium in white and the small oval pillows were grey with lavender-coloured stripes running horizontally.